Oh, Murasakibara, you. So protective of your boss.
Disclaimer: Still the same.
Kise couldn't leave the thought of Momoi alone in the house, so he cranked up the volume of the radio in the car. Aomine glanced at him, but remained silent. He knew Kise didn't feel too good about having to go through all of this just to be safe. Aomine threw his phone away, in case someone called him again.
Kise had his feet on the seat, hugging his knees. He felt cold, even though the air outside was quite warm for Autumn.
"Kagami should've reached Satsuki by now," Aomine shouted over the radio and turned to the left lane. Kise held on to his chair so as not to fall down, because Aomine drove like a maniac.
Kise didn't answer, but stared to his right and exhaled.
They were driving to a little hotel Aomine had his eyes on. It was distant and mostly unused, except for random passerby people. Aomine rummaged through his clothes and drew out a gun. Kise eyed him with suspicion and nearly jumped up when Aomine threw the gun into Kise's lap. Kise felt his whole body shiver, for he really hated the way gun's felt in his hands.
"I don't care that you're afraid of it," Aomine said. "You're going to have to keep it near you at all times."
Kise nodded, even though he had a lump in his throat. They drove in silence for the rest of the trip, until Aomine tensed up.
"What?" Kise asked, for he knew every single reaction of Aomine's.
"We're being followed," Aomine said, cresting his head to the little mirror. Kise stared at it and noticed a car, its owner barely visible, following their every move. Even though the car was farther away from them, it was obvious they had a tail.
"Who do you think it is?" Kise asked without looking back. He was smart enough not to look at the car directly.
"Probably the only attacker that got away," Aomine said and made a different turn.
"Shouldn't we be going there?" Kise pointed and Aomine shook his head.
"We're luring him to the ruins just outside this town," Aomine said and Kise exhaled. He didn't want to be in a fight, but if this was needed, he was okay with it. Aomine was strong. He wasn't afraid of anything when he was with him.
They drove to some ruins Kise has never heard of and Aomine's car came to a halt. He climbed out and looked at Kise.
"I know who it is, so I suggest you stay here and I go deal with this shit," he said and Kise shrunk in his seat. Aomine closed the door and stood there for a few seconds. Kise was wondering if he could just get out and follow Aomine, but he heard a click and two loud beeps. Kise cocked his eyebrow up and tried opening his door.
It wouldn't budge.
He tried doing the same with all four doors, until he understood. Aomine locked him in.
Kise grew furious.
"HOW DARE HE," he yelled to himself and kicked the steering wheel. He would start the car, but he didn't know how without a key. He was locked away from the world, from knowing what the hell was happening and if Aomine was okay. That stubborn idiot tanned man, who the fuck does he think he is, locking Kise inside and strolling away to stop some stupid rival of Kise's.
Kise puffed his cheeks out and remembered the gun. He found it on his seat and placed it in his front pocket, then covered it with a shirt and a jacket. It didn't look like he was actually carrying a gun with him, so he was pleased to see that.
He waited. And waited. And waited.
There was absolutely no sound.
He grew bored and then worried, genuinely stressed as to what happened to Aomine. Why hasn't he come back yet?
Then something clicked and beeped. Kise stared at the doors and found out he could open them again. He breathed easier, knowing that Aomine was back from his hunt. He heard the door opening, so he turned to ask where the hell was he gone and found himself very surprisingly mistaken.
A pair of violet eyes stared at him lazily, violet hair covering half of the man's face. Kise's breath got caught and he froze.
"Hello," Murasakibara Atsushi said and jumped in the driver's seat. "I am here to kill you."
Aomine was lying on the ground, crouched into a ball, holding his head. A trail of blood traced on the left side of his face was drying, and he finally had the strength to open one of his eyes. He growled out of pain, for he was hit with something hard, and it was practically impossible for Aomine to be knocked out cold.
He knew he was dealing with the famous Murasakibara, but he didn't know he'd be so well prepared.
He immediately remembered the threat that now hung over Kise's head. He stood up, his head spinning, so he leaned on a huge rock he was lying next to before. He caught a few quick breaths, holding his head in one place.
"Shit," he cursed and threw his head back, as if it would help the pain so immense.
Kise was in danger, Kise was alone in the car. He grabbed around for the keys and to his horror, they were gone. He gathered all of his strength and moved forward.
Kise.
Kise.
Kise.
He lumped to the direction of the car he left. It was merely two minutes away, but it felt longer than that.
He couldn't help thinking about the worst case scenarios, Kise being kidnapped, Kise shot or Kise dead. Aomine's heart was pumping a lot faster than usual, and all of his harsh words to Kise emerged from darkness. He wished he never said them and made Kise feel hurt. When he had to face the inevitable probability of Kise's death, he knew he couldn't get away from the blond so easily. Kise was a part of his life, and he wanted them to stay that way. He didn't know what life he could live without Kise, or the mere memory of him.
Aomine finally felt his head getting clearer as he approached the car. He looked around and saw the doors wide open, neither Kise nor Murasakibara in sight. Aomine was about to call out for Kise, when he heard the unmistakable sound of a gun shooting.
His face left its color and he ran toward the sound.
Revieeeeew you little hearts of mine. x3
